your name, my story

Chapter 8 The day is coming to an end

"what happened?"

As soon as she heard the familiar voice, Yang Lin hugged her with her arms naturally, crying heartbreakingly.

Zhong Shengxin frowned, and glanced at the people inside.

An Nuan's shallow joy in the morning was now replaced by deep disappointment. Zhong Shengxin was so aboveboard, hugging another woman, where would he put her?
"Xu Lang!"

In the next second, Zhong Shengxin's eyes were frozen, but Yang Lin, who was hugging him by force, didn't notice it.

"Boss Zhong."

"Let the accountant pay three times the salary, and she will leave."

The next moment, Yang Lin was pushed away by Zhong Shengxin, and even flicked her fingertips, as if touching something dirty, her eyes fell on An Nuan.

"Come to my office to talk about the draft of Yuyayuan."

After finishing speaking, Gao Daxin's upright body disappeared there. It took Yang Lin a while to realize that she was fired, and even ordered by the man she had tried so hard to please in bed.

How heartless, how cruel?
Yang Lin looked at the other figure from behind, and gritted her teeth: "My end today, one day, will be your end."

An Nuan didn't understand, was Zhong Shengxin protecting her?Or cause trouble for her?
He dealt with Yang Lin ruthlessly... She looked at the back of the figure walking in front, feeling panicked.

"I'll ask you again, where were you last night?"

The office door was slammed shut, Zhong Shengxin asked angrily, An Nuan paused for a few seconds, this attitude was tacitly accepted by a man.

"Come out of a man's house early in the morning, you really look good on me!"

A stack of photos fell in front of An Nuan. They were photos taken secretly when she left Han Yize's place in the morning.

"I'm just friends with him."

Zhong Shengxin sneered contemptuously.

"Why did I never know that you are friends with the crown prince of the Han family?"

"Han Yize, the most favored grandson of the Han family, handsome and famous model, An Nuan, I just found out now, you are quite capable?"

Every word was sarcasm, exuding a chill, An Nuan only felt that something was getting heavier and heavier in his chest.

Zhong Shengxin didn't believe her, and thought she was promiscuous, and although she had been a married woman for a year, she remained a virgin. Is such a marriage really necessary?

An Nuan's face became paler, looking at the man standing against the backlight, he was tall and straight, his facial features were like sculptures of gods, but they were full of coldness.

His reflection...

"Zhong Shengxin, are you jealous?"

This idea popped into An Nuan's mind, her eyes sparkled, the whole office was quiet... After a while, she thought too much.

"I don't know who sent you this photo and what the other person meant, but I'm doing well; if you think I have anything to do with him, that's your business."

An Nuan's heart was bleeding, but her face was strong and indifferent. She glanced at Zhong Shengxin's frowning brows, then turned and opened the office door.

"If you don't believe me, you can investigate. I don't think there is any news that you, Zhong Shengxin, can't get."

Zhong Shengxin looked at the shaking door, then at the photo on the ground, picked up the phone, and his voice froze.

"Xu Lang! Where did the photo come from? Check it out for me immediately!"

She clenched her fists, her sharp eyes fell on the purple figure, and the faint smile on the corner of her lips was particularly obtrusive, and looking at the man beside her, he really looked like an upstart.

In another office.

"Second Master, look, what do you think about this?"

Han Yize put the photo on the desk, and the man on the opposite side took a deep and calm look, and his thin lips parted slightly.

"Pretty photogenic."

"..."

The corner of Han Yize's mouth twitched.

"I mean, what should I do now? I'm not here to ask you whether she's pretty or not."

"This news will not be reported."

The man's tone was planned, and the corners of his lips rose slightly.

"Second Master, are you interested in her? The relationship is really messed up now..."

Han Yize had a gossip look on his face, and the person opposite kept flipping through the documents in his hand.

"Going to the hospital twice in three days, is there really something wrong with it? Are you holding back?"

Saying that, the chief inspector glanced at the person on the other side, his pants crotch...a folder flew on Han Yize's face.

"I think the days are coming to an end."

The man pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, but he said this in a low voice.

After Han Yize left, the man leaned on the bench, his eyes fell on the bag at his feet, the purple was very clear, suitable for her, his right hand fingers were retracted, the position where he pulled her seemed wrong that day, he thought about it afterwards Think, he held her breast...

(End of this chapter)